Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 468

Missy and Sheldon are back in kindergarten healthy and healthy.

Daisy was very happy, playing with Missy for a while, and reading a book with Sheldon for a while, only wishing that she couldn't be split in half and enjoy the two kinds of fun at the same time.

"In the future, stop pretending to be sick, okay?" Daisy said to Missy.

Missy nodded repeatedly.

Sheldon's retribution said that although it did not conform to his usual scientific worldview, it still scared Missy. Opportunity is not a good thing, and in the end the bitter fruit is not her own. Even if she is forced to pretend to be sick, Missy dare not pretend up.

"That's good," Daisy said.

Missy sighed deeply: "You can't get what you want."

"I have a good idea." Daisy said.

Who says kids aren't smart enough?To deal with parents, children have a hundred tricks.

In front of the enemy, Tony Stark is a very difficult character, because he not only has super weapons, but also has a super smart mind, and he has the tenacity not to give up until he defeats the opponent.

But in the face of children, Tony Stark, as a father, is much easier to deal with than imagined.

He raised another sweet and soft daughter, a little one, who threw herself into her arms and promised Daisy almost anything.

There are also times when you don't let go.

She was going to kindergarten the next day, but Daisy was fascinated by watching a funny news program on the Internet, holding her tablet and hiding in the secret base, refusing to go back to her bedroom to sleep.

Tony had just finished a day's work and came out of the studio. Hearing from the housekeeper that the child was still in the tent, he decided to personally carry Daisy to bed.

The old father went proudly.

Daisy turned off the light in the room, and her small figure was cast on the tent. The lines changed with the light and dark on the tablet, like performing a shadow play.

Tony sat outside the tent, reached out and knocked on the door.

"Who's out there?" Daisy asked after pausing the video.

"It's a monster." Tony said.

After he finished speaking, the tent door opened, and a head with pigtails came out from inside.

"That's not it!" Daisy laughed, "My father is outside."

"Yes, it's your dad now." Tony said, "If you don't go to bed quickly, your dad will really turn into a monster."

"Father, I love you very much when you become a monster." Daisy said softly.

Such gentle and sweet words, uttered from the child's mouth, almost melt the hardest heart.

Tony felt that the momentum he had brewed to catch the child was suddenly lacking. He coughed and straightened his face again, "If you love me, go back to your room and sleep now."

"I can love you very much, and I can watch the video again, okay?" Daisy asked.

She didn't come out either, she just poked her head out to talk to her father, and fiddled with the tablet with her hands left in the tent, trying to end the conversation so that she could go back to watch her show quickly.

"Not good." Tony said.

Daisy quickly freed a hand and blew a kiss to her father: "Dad, don't be self-willed."

After she finished speaking, she went back like a rabbit back to its nest, and clicked on the video to continue watching.

Tony almost laughed out loud.

The chairman sat outside the tent, listening to the funny news broadcast, and reflected on his own shortcomings in parenting. One of the shortcomings was that he sometimes indulged children too much, and did not establish strict discipline to follow his words, resulting in Now he came to invite him personally, and Daisy still had to nest inside and watch TV.

Daisy watched the video for a few minutes inside, and found that there was no sound outside the tent, so she couldn't help poking her head out again.

Tony had just finished introspecting, but there was still an indescribably deep color in his eyes, which made the child stare blankly.

"Are you all right, Daddy?" Daisy asked.

"I'm fine," Tony said, "but now I'm finding that being a parent is a lot of work."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked straight to the door, as if he no longer asked Daisy what time she went to bed.

But if he knows his father, even if he doesn’t look back, Tony can still imagine Daisy’s stunned expression, and counts in his heart for 20 seconds, then he hears footsteps behind him, and when he looks back, it’s Daisy chasing him out holding the tablet .

"Dad, are you angry?" Daisy asked worriedly.

Tony just finished reflecting on his own shortcomings, and by the way, summed up his various methods of dealing with Daisy. After four years of doing it, his father has not achieved nothing, at least he has a thorough analysis of children's psychology.

Like now, his silent and sad back must trigger Daisy's infinite thinking and guilt.

as predicted.

Tony said, "No, I'm not angry."

Daisy ran up to her father and took a serious look at his face.

Sure enough, not a lot of anger.

"I just want you to go to sleep," Tony said.

"Okay, Dad, I'll go to bed." Daisy hugged the tablet and whispered, "But Dad, this show is very good, can I watch it for a while?"

Tony said, "No."

He stretched out his big hand, beckoning the child to put the tablet on his hand.

"Dad." Daisy said softly.

She raised her head and stared at the old father with those big blue eyes, many little stars of longing were shining in her eyes, the little stars were shining brightly, and they were about to be launched into the parents' hearts.

Fathers have ways of dealing with children, and children naturally have ways of dealing with fathers.

"Isn't it okay to just watch for a while?" Daisy asked expectantly.

Tony was about to look up, avoiding his daughter's eyes, when Daisy took her father's hand.

This was a war without gunpowder, and finally ended with the overall victory of Little Daisy Stark.

Tony hugged his daughter, took her tablet, and looked at what kind of program was on it, and discussed: "Watch another 10 minutes, do you agree?"

"Three ten minutes?" Daisy asked.

"25 minutes." Tony said, "You still go to school tomorrow."

"Okay." Daisy said.

Before going to bed tonight, she didn't need her father to tell a story. The two Starks, one big and one small, lay flat on the bed and watched the show together. Daisy was so satisfied that she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"Is this a good way?" Missy asked Daisy.

"Yes." Daisy nodded, "These are eyes that cannot be rejected."

In fact, to put it more accurately, it should be a gaze that cannot be rejected, but it doesn't matter what it is called, the most important thing is that it works.

Daisy's trick has been tried and tested on her father, and she has passed on her experience to many people around her.

The little yellow man wants to go to Tony's laboratory in Stark Industries to see Tony's latest invention, but Tony refuses.

"You will touch things randomly." Tony said, "I don't want my experimental results to go back to before liberation."

"No, Dad," Bob said. "We're careful."

But his mouth was worn out, and Tony still refused to agree, shaking his head like a rattle.

The minions were listless, like a group of zombies deprived of vitality, slowly going back to their own underground.

Daisy passed by on her bicycle.

Seeing that the minions didn't seem very happy, she wanted to ask them what troubles they had.

"Dad doesn't let you go to the laboratory." Kevin told Daisy.

"You don't touch things, can you?" Daisy asked.

All the minions immediately put their hands on the Bible and swore never to touch anything in Tony's laboratory.

After getting the guarantee, Daisy passed on her peerless gaze to the minions.

Tony was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and suddenly shivered, feeling ominous.

His premonition soon came true.

The little yellow people came back in groups, looking at him with hopeful little star eyes, and specious tears floated up in their eyes.

They just stared at Tony and didn't speak, but at this moment, silence speaks louder than words, a pair of eyes is enough, dozens of pairs of eyes together, almost knocked the old father down.

Tony was finally knocked down, and took the minions to visit his laboratory.

The little yellow man did keep his promise, he didn't make trouble this time, he was satisfied with the visit, and even had a full meal in the company restaurant.

Daisy also imparted peerless vision to Peter.

Peter is already an adult in Daisy's eyes, but when he makes some dangerous rescue actions, he will still be reprimanded by Tony.

When Spider-Man came to Stark's house that day, Iron Man caught the opportunity and trained him.

"Do you think this is a joke?" Tony walked up and down the living room with his hands behind his back, "If you are not careful, you will die!"

Peter was scolded silently, and suddenly looked up.

Tony froze.

Because he saw the eyes full of stars again, this time not with hope, but with pity, like a puppy with drooping ears.

Tony kept his mouth shut.

"I'll be careful in the future, Mr. Stark." Seeing him stop, Peter said quickly.

"I've heard that sentence many times." Tony said.

Even so, Iron Man, who was knocked down by Little Xingxing's gaze, didn't say anything, waved his hand, and asked Peter to play with Daisy.

If Daisy taught everyone such a lethal gaze, then everyone would not have to worry about being unable to deal with Iron Man.

There are exceptions.

Thor came from Asgard and wanted to try out Tony's own plane. I heard that Tony added a complete arsenal to it, and he could also make battle suits on the spot.

"No." Tony said.

The plane was newly built, and he hadn't even tried to fly it himself, let alone let Thor drive it.

"Let me drive it." Thor said, "I won't break it."

Tony was still ruthless, with a stern face, and there was no room for him to let go: "If I say no, I won't."

No matter how Thor was soft and hard, Tony just said no.

Seeing that the hope of flying a plane was very slim, Tolji thought about it and raised his head suddenly.

Tony, who had experienced many battles, knew his posture very well. He held his breath for a moment and was ready to resist.

But no matter how Iron Man has experienced many battles under Daisy's big eyes, no matter how he resists, he can't resist the attack of a bearded and muscular man.

The Lord of the Gods just sat on the sofa, raised his head, and innocently and pitifully used his good eye to shoot a little star.

Not pitiful enough, Thor bit his lip.

Just imagine such a scene, which cannot be seen once in 800 years, how precious and contagious it is.

Tony was moved.

He took a step back, unable to resist such a hopeful and pitiful expression, his body was on the verge of falling, but fortunately he held onto the sofa in time, so he didn't continue to go backwards.

After two seconds of staring at Thor, who was deeply passed down by Daisy, Tony spoke slowly, giving his most authentic reaction: "Uh."